Fire set up in the city of happiness!
Its citizens indulged on the mass-feast to celebrate the reign of the new sultan.
Hoorah, long live to our blessed sultan!
I was just a guest to the small city-kingdom, but I was overjoyed
as the citizens were warm and welcoming
and all from every walk of life, native or foreign, were invited to the feast.
And all my worries in the past seemed unfounded.
As I called it a night,
my heart was filled with two contradictoru feelings,
one of joy, one of which I cannot recognise.
It was the feeling that one feeling was supposed to be there, was expected to be there, but it was not there.
The journey is still long.